After Death Chapter Seventy-Five, The Evil Nest Trap
Huang Zhou walked to a stop fifty meters directly opposite Wang Mo, and lazily stuck his waist and couldn't open his eyes to talk to Wang Mo, "I really appreciate you very much, no one dares to talk to Qingpao like this, you are the first." "But I advise you to go back to the academy now, you can be safe and sound, and if you still take care of your friends, you will not have a chance to live." ”
"Thank you for your help, but there's always one to die, right?" Wang Mo thanked him in a tone like an ice cube, turned around and walked into the forest. In the middle of the night, no soul beast dared to approach him.
"The kid has the guts, but you still don't know this green robe, she won't wait until three days later." Huang Zhou was a little regretful after speaking, but then smiled maliciously, "What should I do if I look at the green robe this time?" How did that Wang Mo die? ”
"Qingpao must have a foothold, it is impossible to take Fan Yao and the two of them away." Wang Mo carefully searched for the charm mark left by the green robe, but it was really too weak. Generally, it depends on searching, and it can only be guessed. He did not hesitate to expose his own strength, but also to save Fan Yao and the others.
Wang Mo relied on clues and feelings all the way down, and finally stopped in front of a giant tree. Looking up at the giant tree that looks like a hill is like seeing death itself. Because the tree was completely dead, the shriveled branches stretched horizontally, rendering the smell of death even stronger.
"Here?" Wang Mo didn't see a place to hide, and began to circle backwards along the huge dead tree. When I turned to the back of the dead tree, I realized that there was a huge three-story treehouse castle here. It was also quite mischievous with illuminated jack-o-lanterns, which moved with the night wind and brought a terrifying red.
"Qingpao lives here? It's really bad taste. After Wang Mo tasted it, he took out his spare long sword and walked towards the treehouse castle. With one hand, he easily pushed open the wooden door that had been slashed by the sword, and burrowed into the red fortress.
"Hmph, you're going to get down on your knees and beg me!" The green robe suddenly appeared from the top of the huge dead tree, all of which she had done well, just to let Wang Mo get in.
"You are still the same, you can't stand any grievances, what a fragile psychological defense!" Huang Zhou also appeared under the giant tree, and said to the green robe above without raising his eyes, "You can clean up this kid head-on, why use this kind of indiscriminate means." ”
"You are the next three indiscriminate, I still have a bottom line, his two friends are inside, it's all up to him." After speaking, the green robe retreated into the shadows, not knowing whether to leave or sleep.
"This evil nest is only you and I can get out of the whole body, Wang Mo is only forty-five soul power, isn't this called cheating?" Huang Zhou said as he leaned against the trunk of the tree, staring at the changes in the treehouse.
"Two boring villains, pretending to be smart!" Wang Mo stood inside the gate, glanced at the two people outside, and said very confidently, "You give me a chance to save people, why don't I use it." ”
Wang Mo has absolute confidence in the face of any student, but he has no confidence in the decoration in the treehouse, and he can't appreciate it at all. It is also full of red jack-o-lanterns, and the walls are full of oil paintings of pumpkins and ghosts, as well as bloody handprints everywhere, each one different.
"A cloud-piercing arrow to wake you up!" Wang Mo drew his bow and shot an arrow, and the wind roared in the corridor. It was like a wake-up whistle, calling out the evil hunters who were hiding in the door and in the horns.
After Wang Mo saw this group of evil hunters, he had a feeling of entering the battlefield during World War II. They all crouched with a variety of different firearms, from vintage shotguns to automatic weapons. Wang Mo is still very lucky, he didn't use heavy weapons such as bazookas, or he would really hate the northwest.
"Thirteen Chains!" Facing the firearms all over the corridor, Wang Mo chose to make the first move, and a sword light advanced in the corridor, and the sword light jumped around in between, but Wang Mo's figure could not be seen. By the time Wang Mo revealed his true body, half of the evil hunters in the corridor had already been corpsed.
"Knock knock ......" There was a dense burst of gunfire, and the bullets slanted like a torrential rain. blocked all the hiding space for Wang Mo, and the largest gap was only ten centimeters.
"It's time to study a defensive skill...... Wang Mo thought a little depressed in his heart, he used the 'Thirteen Links' again in a hurry, but this time it was all compressed in front of him, and he kept superimposing the sword light. In this way, a sword shield was formed, and it really blocked all the bullets. Then the 'Thirteen Chains' broke out and advanced, once again harvesting the lives of the remaining evil hunters.
After clearing out all the evil hunters on the first floor, Wang Mo did not rush to the second floor. Instead, I searched the ground floor thoroughly to see if there was a basement. What if Fan Yao is again? What if there is anything to treasure? Of course, the result was not good, and nothing was found.
"Bad luck!" Wang Mo walked up the spiral staircase on the second floor, admiring the ghost portraits on the wall, and felt that it was good to get used to it. An evil hunter was waiting for him in the corridor, and he should be the leader of the second floor. Dressed as a western cowboy with two revolvers in his hands.
"Yo he, there is a charm of fifty, the young man is good!" After Wang Mo saw it, he became playful, and he actually put away his long sword and took out his war bow. Prepare to fight with the means of controlling the hunter, and also tap into his talent for long-range combat.
"Dead ......" The evil hunter just wanted to rush over and attack, but was stopped by Wang Mo and asked very seriously, "How did a green robe come in?" You didn't beat her? ”
"No one can pass through ......" Before the evil hunter finished speaking, Wang Mo started directly, and it seemed that the green robe had another way to enter.
Wang Mo took a bow by himself, used a large area to move quickly, kept pulling the evil hunters on the entire second floor, and then shot these evil guys one by one. Without the help of any pets, including the Twin Gun Cowboys, the fight was over in just ten minutes.
"The second floor is quiet, Wang Mo's combat skills are awesome, and he completely makes up for the lack of soul power!" Huang Zhou praised Wang Mo a lot, and he was still very energetic, and he would not leave until the final result.
"Skills can only be played at the same level, and I'll see how he can do when he reaches the third layer." Qingpao hid in the shadows and said a little angrily, it was not happy to see Wang Mo eat deflated.
"This is the master room, right? However, the taste has not improved significantly! Wang Mo stood on the third floor and commented, there was only one suite here. On the periphery is a large hall that is supposed to be the luxurious bedroom of the castle owner, and there is not a single evil hunter here.
Walking into the hall, Wang Mo laughed out loud, the throne in the middle of the hall turned out to be a pumpkin shape, which was a bit unexpected. No matter how much you like pumpkins, you can't use them everywhere. Just as he was about to turn to the master room at the back, a waiter in a white dress appeared and blocked Wang Mo's way.
"The master doesn't have time." The waiter put his hands behind his back, politely looking like a sane living person.
"Hand over the green robe and my friends, or I'll get in!" Wang Mo didn't stop, put away his bow and arrows and took out his long sword again, ready to fight at any time.
"Don't go forward, I said it!" The waiter suddenly became angry, holding a knife and a fork in both hands. The movement was as fast as a flea, and it was scribbling around Wang Mo's body. Moreover, this guy's soul power is already more than fifty, and Wang Mo's soul power is still at the level of forty-five, so it is indeed a bit difficult to deal with it.
"Since you can only faintly sense my charm, then I'm welcome." Wang Mo suddenly remembered his true identity, a standard fantasy hunter. So the long sword immediately turned into a flying sword, attacking with all kinds of tricky moves. In the end, he successfully harvested the waiter and entered the master room.
"I'm ......" It was difficult for Wang Mo not to swear, because the entire master room was full of pumpkins and ghosts. The bed is in the shape of a pumpkin, the bedside table is a ghost bending over, the floor is a hundred ghosts, and the lamp is definitely a jack-o-lantern. With such a chic master room standing with a pumpkin on his head, it doesn't look so unexpected.
"No?" Wang Mo didn't care about Mr. Pumpkin, but he didn't notice that Fan Yao and the others were surprised to call him. Just about to retreat and leave, he suddenly found a faint charm coming from the roof, and a small secret door was discovered by him.
"It's disgusting." Wang Mo instantly understood what was going on, the green robe must have reached the roof through the top of the tree, threw Fan Yao and the others down and left, she had never been to this evil nest at all.
"Do you want to leave when you're here?" Mr. Pumpkin seems to be in good sanity, and he doesn't want to let Wang Mo leave like this. He took out a pumpkin skin-colored war bow and aimed it at Wang Mo's head.
"Almost battlefield weapons, better than mine!" Wang Mo saw that the baby decided not to leave, and first dealt with this weird Mr. Pumpkin.
This pumpkin bow really seems to be different, and every arrow is shot with a lot of resentment. In order to test the power of this bow, Wang Mo deliberately hit an arrow. Immediately, a ghost appeared in the middle of his mind, and he instantly fell into a nightmare, but the pain from being bitten seemed to be real.
"Nasty feeling!" Wang Mo quickly cleared the illusion in his head, and the long sword was used as a flying sword to solve Mr. Pumpkin. Fantasy Hunter can really easily jump the ranks, and various attack techniques are difficult to defend against and full of attack power.
"He won?" Huang Zhou immediately stood up straight, shook his head and sensed, "Wang Mo really killed Mr. Pumpkin, whose soul power is almost sixty?" ”
"Damn, impossible!" Qingpao didn't seem to want to believe it, and it wasn't until she saw Wang Mo appear from the roof that she knew that the plan had failed.
"Wang Mo ......" Wang Mo had just stood on the roof of the castle when he heard Fan Yao's miserable and frightened call. Following the sound, they were tied up in a corner, and the charm of their bodies seemed to be sealed by something.
"Wait for me to ......" Wang Mo hurriedly walked a few steps and rushed over, and suddenly he quickly retreated. A jade plate smashed into the ground, blasting out a scorched black. After the smoke cleared, the green robe was already in front of Fan Yao and the others.
"You'd better let go of my friend, or you'll die a terrible death!" Wang Mo pulled the pumpkin war bow in his hand and aimed at the green robe that was close at hand.
"I said, you shouldn't be here at Ice Crack Bird in three days." Qingpao's words were full of anger, but he was also a little afraid of Wang Mo. He took out ten jade plates with both hands, and threw them at Wang Mo. Then carrying Fan Yao and the others, jumped directly from the third floor to the huge dead tree.
"You can't run...... Wang Mo quickly pulled the pumpkin war bow, and arrows flew out. Not only did it shatter the ten jade plates that came at it, but it blew them up in the air. also pursued and followed the green robe, at the moment when the other party landed on the branch. The three arrows accurately hit the opponent's back and legs, and the green robe shook a few times and fell under the tree, and Fan Yao and the others also fell.